Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

"My sister, who I thought was dead, was alive. I can't be happier."

Crying and the usual adult appearance and other misty artisina whimpers so much.

"Sister, I don't want you to go anywhere anymore. From now on, I want you to support me on the other side."

A plea from Artisina that never demands things from people with their own desires. Shania shook her head small at that (...) of the toddler, who continued to be bound in every way while in the position of being the head of the country.

"Alty, it's good to see you, too. But I'm sorry. I can't be around much longer than I can make public what I've been living."

"Is that... because there are people who want to use my sister?

Satanic Artisina understands why that is. At the same time, he regretted his brilliance. "If I had been a little more foolish, I could have stopped my sister from doing so," he muttered later to the Duke.

"Yes. If I make a stand and move, that's the only two flags that make me a survivor of the royal family. Worst of all, it doesn't necessarily mean you don't have anything against the Duke's power by having me as your partner."

Shania, who said so as she leaned down, turned to Artisina with much patience for tears. I have the usual uncontrolled smile in my eyes without getting lost.

"But, you know, I can't support you around all the time, but I can help you softly in the shadows. I'll leave it up to my sister to stand up and stand by."

"Huh??

Etoile suddenly gets spoken of and accidentally raises his bare voice. The handkerchief in my hand was just a touching face-to-face until earlier. Who can blame her for the sudden nomination that puzzles her gaze right and left?

"If my sister and Alti are bonded, whatever the slightest difference is, we can wave the major players and speak publicly with the flesh parents, right?

Shania buries the outer moat of Etoile with a hazy, mean grin.

"Hmm. It may seem somewhat problematic where you are of age, but this much difference is a common story among aristocrats. It would have been good for my daughter to be in free love..."

"Oh, even your father!?

Can't hide her surprise at the unexpected cover shooting. She stares at Articina like she wants help.

"Ooh, if it is indeed Etoile, the rest is safe. I can talk to you casually, and I'm not tired of being with you. It would be hard to change anything else in nature."

Artisina wants Etoile from a very business-like perspective that has no romantic views. Well, there will be many forms of love, and more importantly, only ten years old. There's still a lot of immature things to do, isn't there? Still, is it not enough that Etoile is dyeing his cheeks red?

Shania stays even if she goes to the daughter-in-law of something that is her eldest daughter. As far as the blood muscles are concerned, there seems to be no problem in the Duke. Articina, stand alongside Etoile and say Shania looks good on you. What a smiling sight.

Does it make sense for me to be here, by the way? I wouldn't dare. You look happy, okay? Make the tea that was prepared. Uh, yummy. I use good tea leaves.

"Ah, Knob Sada. I'm not going to tell my son-in-law to let me in, so I wonder if you'd like me to plant just seeds. Look, if my sister gets married, I'll take over the Duke's house. And I think that's the best part."

Buuuuuuuuuu

Seriously, I sprayed tea. Oh, I'm sorry. I'm going to clean it now. Apply wind magic to dry it dry while cleaning magic with no loss of suction. I look at Shania with surprise and wonder what she said while cleaning with shrubs and magic.

'No?' said Shania, tilting her neck while creating a bruised cutie. I wonder why that happens all of a sudden. I'm your wife, aren't I? You've never had anything to think of before. No, I'm not talking about it because it happened...

Just shake your head and show no. Then Pong and his hand were placed on my shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Knobsada. He seems to have boned me from the King's Landing."

Duke, duke, my eyes aren't laughing. Your shoulders are blemishing, aren't they? Quite a grip, old man! You gonna break a bone in a different way!?

"Well, I can't abandon the people who called me friends, even though I'm going to be. It had a strong sense of return of interest to a party of prime ministers who interfered with me one way or another."

Interpretation: 'I helped because I'm a friend. Ah, Ku Ma, my friend. It's not about that.'

"Right. Things seem worse than I thought."

Interpretation: 'Is that true? If you get your hands on it...... you know what I mean??

It's a contract to get muddy even if you make a bad excuse, so this place is limited to shifting the subject while it goes through. I can guess what it means to be inside. As a result, the Duke seems to have assumed with my expression that Shania's arbitrary devotion. You're convinced. Hands placed on your shoulders are released. Still, unlike when you were Eto, you're a lot overprotective, aren't you? That's what I thought, Artisina came to think of it as the best ball in this country.

"Hey, hey, I don't know what to say myself, but I'm pretty confident, except for the scratch on my forehead. Look, I'm the type to do everything I can, and I don't want to rot."

It's not "Fine"! When it does, I don't invite you to pose and ask me out! You, where have you been so touching? Don't pour gas on the Duke who caught fire in the corner!

"No bu sa da you? Shall we go a little behind the warehouse?

Duke, something's not literal, it's not. Please help me if Eto hasn't obviously changed his spear. Yes, a runoff of the powerful is hard!

Eventually, the rampage finally healed where the invisible Artisina stopped the Duke.

And all three of them will be out of the room, just me and the Duke. I was stopped because I wanted to talk to you about Shania separately. Talk about the concerns that will arise ahead of the Duke, who doesn't quite cut out the story for what he has to talk about.

"Will it still happen...... the war"

"Do you see that?"

"Yeah. From what I've been through, Mr. Gramada over there, no, it looks clear that you're going to crush the Duke's camp. I also foolishly thought that I was going to use it as a cauldron to target Master Etoile's pattern. Whatever it is, it will be after some sort of treatment…"

Something I found when I vandalized a treasure trove or something. After adding the proverb, pretend to remove it from the magic pochette and remove the blackening sole from the dimensional storage and hand it over to the Duke. What it is. He with an appraisal would have figured it out at a glance.

"Slave collar!? Even this stuff! You fell to the point of falling, Dillen!

The Duke groans remorsefully, though not loudly. I don't see the look on the face of the Duke leaning down with his teeth chewed up girly, but I guess there are a lot of things I think about. I've looked up at this one after doing that a lot.

"Mr. Nobsada, I want to use your help. Will you fight under me, the battle that will happen if you will?

"I'm sorry, but I can't do that. Because I have an appointment."

Immediate response with almost no hair. I frown and reveal a little discomfort. I thought for a moment that we had time to think about it, but let's just say no here.

"Who is that? At least I don't think it's on that side..."

"We have arranged with him to join us as a private soldier of the Duke of Artisina. The substance may not be different from moving at the behest of the Duke, but it won't give way there."

"Hmm, what's the intent?

Explain to the Duke what he seems to be somehow guessing but was talking to Articina in advance.

I thought it was certain that the Duke would stand as the guardian of Articina in the future. On behalf of the Chancellor some people may now look like the Duke is trying to puppet him. In other words, it would be imperative to perceive it that way from what is objectionable to the Duke. If you do poorly, there is a chance that you will have something to think inside.

I wonder if it would be possible to lead me as a private soldier of Articina, who doesn't belong anywhere there, to become a part of the power of the people. It may be a little useful to have two strange names, though not very happy.

"And I'm going to recruit and count all the beasts who have come this far, not just me. I wanted to borrow a military book for that command or something."

The Duke, who was listening without saying a word and not wandering around, put his arms together and thought about it once and for all.

"Oh boy, are you really just an adventurer? That's more than I expected."

You convinced me. That's what I said and nodded.

After that, they will discuss some changes and put out a use for us. He asked me what I was going to do, but I responded by diving into the dungeon to increase my level and align my weapons. Waquariya was only asked to request an increase in the production of medicines, so I accept that. They almost ran out of what they had stockpiled for this one, even in the Knights and such. We need to increase the number of employees and improve the production system.

But you can't afford the land because you built the "Benevolence Hall," can you? Duke, don't you have good land nearby? Huh? Do you mind if I use the vacant lot in that neighborhood? Oh, was the land of the Duke's house about a hundred and fifty tsubos next door to those two cases? It's gonna be a fine farmland, okay? For that matter, why don't you give priority and wholesale the drugs? []/(exp, v5r) to be aware of the point/

Oh, I talked about the national treasure and what to do, but I couldn't rush the place to keep it, so I ordered a large magic backpack from the Duke. I settled to pack it in and deliver it later.